Emma Carrollton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ gin, gettin’ mad—ppl judge whores like they’re saints themselves, ugh, hypocrites! “Run, run, run, Chicken, run!”—that’s me yellin’ at the haters, straight outta the movie. Whore’s got guts, takes no shit, and I’m here for it. Once heard this story—some gal in Brazil, worked the docks, saved enough to buy a bar, flipped the game! Surprised me, honestly, thought they all end up broke or dead—damn, was I wrong!

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Oh man, lemme tell ya ’bout Carrollton, dude – it’s a wild, chill spot! D’oh! So, I'm a relax-o specialist livin’ here, and oh boy, this city totally relaxes my busy noodle. Mmm… donuts. Seriously, every street’s got a personality. Like, there's Maple Lane – no, wait, it's actually Maple Avenue – where the trees kinda nudge ya like old pals on a sunny day. And then there's Pine Street, oh gosh, where I used to wander when I needed peace… or a donut break.

New Carrollton turning small park into ‘food forest’ thanks to the Purple Line